In the taxi, ye Yufan carried the dinner brought to Ji Jing'an in his hand, and the corner of his mouth smiled at the night view outside the window.

Thinking of the man's shameless words, I couldn't help bending my eyebrows and spitting.

Besides that, can he think of something elegant?

It's really white to wear an expensive high-end custom handmade suit.

As long as you turn the last big corner, the end is the low-key and luxurious building of Jindi group, which is very similar to Ji Jing'an's personal style.

Unexpectedly, there was a car accident ahead.

Many cars were forced to stop and wait for the traffic police to command the operation.

The taxi was caught in the middle and helplessly turned off.

The middle-aged driver said in Mandarin with a strong accent, "Miss, there is a traffic jam and you can't drive through. If you are in a hurry, you can get off first and walk forward for a few minutes to Jindi group."

Ye Yufan paused in the back seat and looked at the time in the upper right corner of the mobile phone screen. At more than 8:50, it was only a 20 minute drive, which had delayed a lot of time. He was worried about starving Ji Jingan. He hurried to give the car money, pushed the door and went out.

This street is the most prosperous business circle in Tongcheng, with the top office buildings and the largest brand monopoly market.

Especially at this time, there are the most people shopping.

Night Yufan clenched the insulation box and pushed forward with difficulty in the crowded crowd.

Ten o'clock sharp.

She finally stood in front of the towering building and felt relieved to climb mountains and rivers.

President elevator entrance.

In crowd, standing proudly was a tall and cold man with the a suit and a black mobile phone in his hand, staring at number dialed an hour and a half ago.

Why hasn't that silly woman come for so long?

Fang Tong, who was holding a briefcase behind him, said softly, "Mr. Ji, the car has stopped at the door. Will you take you back to your apartment now or not?"

Ji Jing'an frowned faintly, "leave the key and go back first by taxi."

"Yes, Mr. Ji."

After Fang Tong left the key, he saluted the unhappy man respectfully and sped up his steps to leave.

The man walked gracefully on the visible floor, with a long body and elegant temperament, which attracted the beautiful front desk lady to peek frequently, but he didn't notice at all. His whole mind was on yeyufan who hadn't come yet.

Standing on Maybach's side, he slid his fingers and dialed her cell phone number again.

The gentle female voice in the phone reminds the other party that it has been turned off.

Jijing An Jun's face was suddenly dark and heavy. She was a silly woman and didn't worry at all.

I guess she's probably still on her way. The man with a cold face pulled off his tie and shook it back and forth in his right hand. His left hand was elegantly inserted into his trouser pocket. It was very expensive and threatening. He looked handsome and upside down.

It is no exaggeration to say that even a popular first-line male star, standing next to him, will immediately be set off as a smelly and intolerable Xiang.

The women in the past couldn't help but turn their eyes to him, intoxicated.

Several of them leaned against each other with great beauty and courage, "handsome brother, lonely but not lonely, do you need my sister to accompany you to have a drink?"

It's even more difficult for a man with a good face and a luxury car to hit one.

Don't miss it.

If you can marry him with spring hair, you can't even marry him.

"Go away, I have a girlfriend. She is ten thousand times more beautiful than you." Jijing'an scolded coldly.

Mediocre fat and vulgar powder, without self-knowledge, are more boring than idiots.

The cold look on his face made a group of self righteous beauties fail.

The man's breath was getting colder and colder. At this time, the mobile phone rang.

It was Ji Bowen who called and shouted angrily on the phone, "son, something's wrong. Where are you now? Get back to me!"

"You're not dead yet. What can happen to the family?"

"You... Cough... Cough..." Ji Bowen coughed violently and gasped angrily. "Yurou... She had an accident. Don't forget, you owe her, but you own your life. If she hadn't saved you, you would have been torn up by those kidnappers..."

Torn up by the kidnappers?

How ridiculous!

That's just what Ji Baizheng prepared for you.

The truth will only be more cruel.

"What happened to her?"

After listening to Ji Bowen's words, Ji Jing'an curled her lips and smiled mockingly, and soon stopped, but her eyebrows and eyes were gradually as cold as frost.

"You hurry to get back to me." Ji Baiwen roared loudly like a gunpowder explosion. "She committed suicide and left a suicide note saying she didn't want to hinder the happiness of you and that woman. She was willing to make you two happy with death! Shit, I said earlier that that kind of fickle bitch is only suitable for playing. If you dare to be serious, I'll find someone to be her first!"

"If you dare to move a feather in the night, I will kill your 18-year-old lover and your little sons."

Ji Jing'an turned back expressionless.

For Mo Yurou, he thought that avoiding and disappearing was the greatest respect for each other.

But she was so disappointed that she played a disgusting trick of killing herself to win his attention tonight

Ji Bowen yelled at the other end, "beast, inhuman thing. When you were born, I should slap you to death... Yurou's child is blind, so he will like you, a non-human thing."

The man's cold eyes coagulated the emptiness in front of him. Between his eyebrows and eyes, there was a cruel and ferocious sneer, "she didn't die. Do you want to see me? OK, I'll be as she wants."

Just in time, I have an account to settle with her.

He hung up the phone mercilessly and glanced at the upper right corner of the screen. It's almost ten o'clock.

Looking around, I couldn't find the slender figure of yeyufan in the endless crowd.

She's probably still on her way.

I can't wait.

Jijing an's thin lips pursed and waited for ten seconds before he opened the door, sat in and started the engine.

Ye Yufan held the heat preservation box firmly, squeezed hard, and finally got away from the crowded crowd.

Without taking a break, she panted and ran to the office building close at hand. Just as her left foot was about to step up the steps, the remaining light in the corner of her eye swept to a familiar Maybach, which was leaving slowly less than five meters away from her.

I have a hunch in my heart that the one sitting in the car must be Ji Jing'an.

He was probably impatient and ready to drive to the restaurant for dinner.

As soon as yeyufan's eyes lit up, he quickly turned and chased the luxury car and shouted, "jijing'an, stop, stop, I'm here, wait for me..."

But the only reply to her was the cool wind pouring into her mouth.

Maybach drifted away. Under her eyes, she drove into the main road and disappeared.

Ye Yufan bit her lower lip in frustration and decided to go back to the apartment to wait for him first. She apologized to him for being late.

But unexpectedly, she waited in vain this evening.